Xiuxian exchange system

The eight light clusters were condensed again, and Lai Wuhen's spiritual consciousness invaded them, and his head seemed to explode.

The handsome face was distorted in an instant, and the muscles of the body also showed blue veins.

In some places, the skin and flesh were broken, spurting out columns of blood, but they were still healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As soon as he raised his hand, Lai Wuhen took several pills to increase mana.

The mana in the eight light clusters became thicker and thicker, and finally all the rays of light were compressed to form eight identical golden pills.

This process is simple to say, and only Lai Wuhen can deeply experience the pain in it.

If you want to compare it more accurately, it is equivalent to cutting an earthworm into eight equal parts, and these eight equal parts of earthworms will eventually evolve into eight identical earthworms.

Lai Wuhen's situation, even in the history of the world of cultivating immortals, no one has tried it.

The ancient cultivator who created this set of exercises was only born with the combination of the five elements and spiritual roots, and finally exploded and died.

Because this set of exercises was too dangerous, it was eventually regarded as a record, and it was recorded together with the deeds of the ancient monk.

However, in the records of Zha Ji, there are some judgments made by the ancient monk. If the eight spiritual roots are complete, the probability of success may be greatly increased.

And that in itself is a false proposition.

Because the spiritual roots of the three attributes of wind, ice and thunder are mutated spiritual roots, they cannot coexist with the spiritual roots of the five elements.

If Lai Wuhen's Spiritual Root Pill hadn't been exchanged, it would be impossible for him to have the eight attributes of the Spiritual Root at the same time.

After the formation of the eight golden elixirs, Lai Wuhen's aura rose again. This coercion was infinitely close to that of a mid-Yuanying monk, but this coercion was a fake coercion.

It appeared before the breakthrough potential of the body, and once the monk survived the thunder disaster, this coercion would disappear instantly.

The eight golden elixirs circled and danced in Lai Wuhen's sea of ​​qi, and exploded again not long after.

In the high sky, a dark cloud instantly formed.

The range of hundreds of miles on Hengyuan Island was shrouded by this dark cloud.

The monks on the island had different expressions when they saw this celestial phenomenon.

It was another commotion in the Qianfu, and they were no longer surprised by it.

It is said that it is extremely difficult for monks to advance. How can the monks in Qianfu advance one by one?
Feeling the terrifying aura of thunder and lightning in the sky, those mortals all hid at home. They knew a little about the world of monks, but they didn't dare to pursue the truth.

With a loud roar, Lai Wuhen smashed through the roof of the secret room, rushed out of the restriction of the Qian Mansion, and flew into the sky.

A thunder without any warning hit the top of Lai Wuhen's head in a flash.

Lai Wuhen was as comfortable as taking a bath, and his body seemed to be bitten by mosquitoes.

He has personally experienced the thunder calamity of the Jindan stage, and he has also seen the thunder calamity of the monks of the Nascent Soul stage.

From Shan Yiyi, Wen Yudie, and Yue Tianen, he knew the situation of many monks crossing the catastrophe.

But like the current thunder disaster, he can't see through it.

Although his own strength is far superior to that of the same level, there is no reason for Tianlei to be so weak.

Just as he was thinking so, the second thunder came again.

Still like being bitten by a mosquito, Lai Wuhen didn't feel that Tianlei was testing him at all.

And the power of rebirth in Tianlei was sucked into his body by him, and he was constantly transforming the eight golden elixirs.

After the ninety-nine 81 thunderstorms, the eight Nascent Souls in Lai Wuhen's body had already taken shape. As long as Lai Wuhen stabilized, his cultivation could truly enter the Nascent Soul stage.

When did it become so easy to deal with the 81 thunderbolts of Nascent Soul stage monks?

Lai Wuhen didn't use any means.

As if thinking of something terrible, as soon as Lai Wuhen raised his hand, You Ming Dao circled above his head, forming a sword light more than ten feet long.

Another sky thunder came in a flash, even if it was weakened by Youming Dao, Lai Wuhen's figure was still trembling, and the smell of paste radiated from his body.

Lai Wuhen cursed secretly in his heart, the way of heaven is really not so kind this day, the dark clouds in the high sky have not dissipated, Lai Wuhen knew that his journey through the tribulation was not over yet.

If it weren't for the Youming Saber released in advance, the previous Tianlei would have made Lai Wuhen drink a pot.

As soon as the magic formula in his hand was urged, Lai Wuhen extinguished the thunder beads with one hand, and activated the nine-finger mantra with the other hand, colliding with the second thunder.

Lai Wuhen's figure trembled again, and he almost fell from the sky.

Except for Yue Tianen who was recuperating in the retreat and did not come out, Lai Wuhen's other wives all came out to watch from a distance in the sky, all of them looked dignified.

They also knew that Lai Wuhen's cultivation method was not simple, but they didn't expect that this thunder calamity was not the thunder calamity of ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks at all.

In the history of the world of cultivating immortals, the condensed Nascent Soul can bear ninety-nine and 81 thunders.

But now, Lai Wuhen has already withstood 62 thunderstorms, and looking at the situation in the dark clouds, there is no sign of stopping.

Lai Wuhen tried his best, although his breath was high, but no part of his body was intact.

Fortunately, the material of Youming Saber is hard, and after so many years of continuous tempering, it was not destroyed by Tianlei.

Lai Wuhen's armor has been completely destroyed, and the current means can only be resisted by magical powers and You Ming Dao.

Suddenly, Shan Yiyi's consciousness moved: "A guest is coming, I will come back as soon as I go, you continue to watch here."

She is the one with the highest cultivation level and the most powerful spiritual sense. She disappeared from the spot in a flash without waiting for everyone to say anything after she finished speaking.

Wen Yudie sensed that two monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul were approaching, so she ignored it, and continued to pay attention to Lai Wuhen with her spiritual consciousness.

Fifty miles away from Hengyuan Island, Shan Yiyi's figure appeared in a flash: "Two friends, if you dare to take a step forward, I will not be polite."

The innate evil spirit on Shan Yiyi's body has been covered up with a magic weapon, and with the consciousness of the two Nascent Soul stage monks, they should not be able to see anything wrong with Shan Yiyi's body.

"I just happened to pass by, and I didn't mean anything malicious." The two monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul swept Shan Yiyi's cultivation with their spiritual senses, and then cupped their hands at her.

"Get lost!" Shan Yiyi didn't show any kindness.

Although the two people were unhappy in their hearts, the light on their bodies still flashed and they fled towards the way they came.

After a while, Shan Yiyi sensed that the two had no intention of turning back, so she flew back to Hengyuan Island.

As soon as he returned to Wen Yudie's side, he was stunned by the scene in the sky.

Thousands of thunders shot out from the dark clouds, and locked Lai Wuhen tightly. From a distance, it looked like an umbrella formed by lightning, and Lai Wuhen was the bottom handle of the umbrella.